The clocked stopped at that point in time. My car almost swerved right as I almost lost control of it on the slippery road. "What the hell!" I exclaimed. "What the hell, Jenna! It's raining! I need to drive properly! Do you wanna die?" She started laughing, her full bodied, eternally cute and melodious laugh. Oh how I hated her then. "Stop the car." Sh...
Another work of complete fiction. All characters are fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. Please enjoy, and Happy Halloween. ***** October 29th. A beautiful fall morning, the leaves turned to the colors of autumn. Trees a lovely shade of gold and red on Mockingbird Lane, lining both sides of the street. The dawn's early chill just s...
It had started out as the Monday from hell; first the secretary that John had shared with three other guys in the office, whom was secretly dubbed Stephanie the Stupid even if she was hot to look at (and rumored to be banging one of the district managers), had called off again. Then the Xerox machine had blown up and the computer system had gone down withi...
Dennis Eames knew what he was getting in to when he married his beautiful Jennifer Jean. From the outset, she had been completely honest with him and he, in turn, had never hidden the truth from his family. They all, to a one, knew what his wife did for a living. His parents, who had grown up in the 1960's, were liberal, free-thinking people. They did not ob...
Thank you to Sue and Jen, who both crave submission and humiliation, and to Geoff, who helped me create and edit this story. This story contains scenes including pain and watersports. The prequel to this story is published in the BDSM category as "Office Slut." You don't have to read that story in order to follow this one, but it does provide entertainin...
Jenna gazed at the clock on the wall and sighed heavily. After what seemed like hours, in actuality only 5 more minutes had passed since she last checked. 'At least I only have to wait another 15 minutes before this torture ends,' Jenna thought to herself, laying her head down upon her desk. Her English teacher, Mrs. Bendis, was pretty cool, but when you had...
* Chapter 1 * Jenna and I had been seeing one another for a few months and I couldn't be happier. She is bright and thoughtful and she has a genuine concern for the well being of others. She wants to help make this world to a better place, and is studying to be a counselor for those who have fallen on hard times. She has a pretty face with bright blue eyes,...
Authors note: I recommend you read my story "Getting over an ex," since this story is loosely based on the events and characters of it. If you don't feel like it, that's fine too - I've tried my best to make this story as enjoyable as possible with no background knowledge at all. * It was 10PM on a January evening when Zack received a phone call. Who'd be...
Monday morning arrived too quick as I pulled myself out of bed despite my queasy stomach, slight headache and wounded ego. At the height of sexual arousal, I will do almost anything without ever thinking it through rationally. Caught up in the throes of passion, I don't consider how that sex act might look, I just do it. Although performing oral sex on a bea...
Jill groaned as she started to release the nipple clamps, the blood flowed rapidly back into her nipples, she felt the exquisite pain she now relished. A new sensation surged through her clit, as under Jenna's instruction, she quickly pulled the new clamp off it, fortunately it comprised two small magnetic metal cones but she still screamed only partly in pa...